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Havoc smirked, climbing onto the bed next to me. “Maybe I just want to watch you ride me. Now get to it.”
He laid back on the bed, adjusting his pillow beneath his head. I strongly considered refusing merely for spite. The alcohol in my veins and the heat between my thighs convinced me otherwise.
Our cuffed hands didn’t affect my ability to straddle his face. I hovered over him, wary of putting my weight on him. He wasn’t having any of that. Grabbing my hip, he jerked me down so my pussy pressed against his mouth. Without warning, his tongue thrust up inside me.
I gasped at the sudden pleasurable sensation. It was invasive as hell and felt way too good. Holding onto the headboard to brace myself, I rocked against his tongue. He sucked my clit into his mouth and my breath came faster.
The pleasure built quickly. It didn’t take long for me to come. That wasn’t enough for Havoc though. He held tight to my hip, forcing me to stay put.
“Come on now, Raina. You know how this works. Let’s see how many times I can make you come before your legs give out. And stop hovering. You’re not going to suffocate me, and if you do, then fuck it. It’s a good way to go.”
“You’re crazy,” I moaned as he tongued my clit. My knees began to shake. This multiple orgasm thing was a lot easier when flat on my back.
“Yeah, but you’re starting to love it, aren’t you?” Havoc murmured against me, his words muffled by my pussy. “Your pussy definitely loves it.”
My moans were loud in the otherwise quiet room. I wondered if Knight could hear me. Gage was passed out. I doubted he’d hear a gun if it were fired next to his head.
When Havoc worked two fingers inside me, I moved faster on top of him. My hips moved as I writhed against his face. He stroked me just right on the inside, making me explode with a second orgasm.
With my one free hand, I held tight to the headboard. “My hips are starting to cramp up, Havoc. Can we at least change positions?”
I half expected him to refuse. He surprised me by sitting up suddenly, knocking me backward. I landed flat on my back on the bed between his spread legs. Havoc rearranged us further by grabbing my thighs, forcing my ass into the air. Then he went crazy on me.
With my head pressed into the mattress and my ass in the air, I felt incredibly exposed. I loved the way he ate me like I was his last meal. Like he couldn’t get enough. Every climax took more energy out of me until I was ready to beg him to stop. I knew better than that though. I’d learned that begging Havoc to stop only guaranteed that he wouldn’t.
After forcing five orgasms out of me, he decided that he wanted to move this along. Rising up over me, Havoc stroked his hard shaft with his free hand. Our joined hands were splayed along my belly.
“Look at me, Raina. I want your eyes on me while I fuck you.” He grabbed my chin, holding firm while he guided himself inside me.
Havoc’s blue eyes filled with deep satisfaction as he sank balls deep. I groaned from the full sensation. He began to thrust, slowly at first, then a little faster with each one. The longer he held that intense eye contact, the more aggressive his thrusts became. Soon we were both moaning, making enough noise to wake the dead.
I reached to pull him closer, needing to feel his skin against mine. I used my free hand to hold tight, clawing deep gashes into one of the wings inked on his back. His pained groan set off fireworks between my legs. I fucking loved hurting him.
He loved hurting me too. As his thrusts became harder and more aggressive, I let it out all over him. I knew he loved it when his teeth clamped down hard on my neck above the collar I wore. I let out a pained squeak, still sore and bruised from Gage. That didn’t deter Havoc though.
I wasn’t expecting it when he decided to change up our position. Grabbing both of my hands, he sat up, going down on his back and pulling me up on top of him.
“Ride my cock, Bad Girl. I want to watch you take it all.”
Once I adjusted to the position change, I began to move atop him. Sliding down his thick cock, I whimpered. Try as I might to hate Havoc, I couldn’t hate this. My entire body loved every inch of him.
I braced myself with both hands on his chest. He placed his cuffed hand over mine in a move that felt strangely affectionate despite the way we fucked each other. There were many things between Havoc and me. Affection wasn’t one of them.
When my pace slowed, he slapped my ass. The crack of his hand on my ass cheek was startlingly loud. I yelped and picked up the rhythm. Grinding my clit against his pelvis, I drove myself toward another climax. It would have to be my last. I was spent.
Or so I thought. When it became clear that I was growing exhausted, Havoc put me on my hands and knees so he could rail me from behind. It forced my cuffed hand behind me. He gripped my ass with one hand, reaching around to rub my clit with the other.
“Havoc, please. I can’t come again.” My plea was breathy as I struggled to form words.
“We’ll see about that.” He didn’t let up. Instead, he fucked me harder.
This entire forced orgasm thing was Havoc’s way of edging himself. With each orgasm of mine, he came closer to his own, always holding off until just the right moment. Holding myself up with one hand wasn’t easy. My wrist wobbled until I fell face down into the sheets. That only encouraged Havoc.
He slapped my ass again, giving it a squeeze. There was a tug on my hair, jerking my head back. Only once I came one more time did he let himself go. Havoc’s hips jerked against me as he emptied inside me.
The bastard tried to collapse on the bed and promptly pass out. Hell no. I forced him to get up and come to the bathroom with me to clean up first. No UTIs for this girl. By the time we stumbled back to the bed, we were both ready for sleep.
Havoc pulled me into his arms, wrapping me tight in his embrace. His warm breath on the back of my neck lulled me. I fell headlong into sleep. Comfortable and warm, I didn’t even care that he still hadn’t removed the handcuffs. What a crazy shithead.
